The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Although I am still reluctant to bear sister L, but the plot needs it...

Having said that, someone should be able to guess who the ally she was talking about is?

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——I’m the type who thinks too much, so if I don’t have a clear goal, I will go with the flow.

——So sometimes, I really admire...those people who have simple thinking.

It's just that I seem to underestimate the concentration that I have been trained by Sister Medea.

I just planned to study the information in my hand a little, and then go to rest until about ten o'clock in the evening-after all, my work and rest during the recent period have been quite abnormal.

But I didn't expect that when I felt a little bit too energetic to prepare for a rest, it was time to have breakfast the next morning.

"……early……"

I walked into the restaurant staggeringly. After saying hello absent-mindedly, I found a seat and sat down.

"Wow, why is your face so ugly?"

Wei Gong was obviously taken aback.

"Last night I sorted the information all night, and I'll go to my room to sleep later."

I waved my hand, and when I turned my head to look at the table, I was shocked, then twitched the corner of my mouth and said, "Can I ask? Who made this breakfast...?"

Toasted bread like coke, half-faced and half-faced raw eggs...Although I admit that the mushroom platter on one side is very good, is there any way to garnish with raw mushrooms?

"Ah, it's Ilia! Amemiya, do you want to eat?"

As if to show off, Illiya raised her hand and shook it excitedly.

"This stuff... can you eat it?"

Just looking at it feels challenging to my endurance. As for the taste... I don't know why I feel that if I eat it, the absolute effect can be comparable to Sister Medea's potion.

"I think it's okay, and whether it's rice or bread, it's delicious only if it's burnt."

As a result, Wei Gong, who was eating the burnt bread, turned his head to face me, and blinked at me while carrying Ilia.

"...Eiya...your head is not broken, is it?"

After twitching the corners of my mouth, and after slightly measuring my physical condition at the moment, I decided to refuse to eat.

"It's really delicious... It feels like I can yell after a while."

Then got this kind of serious answer.

"Sure enough, it's fainted."

On one side, Tosaka, who seemed to have decided to unite with me, turned his head to the TV, "But I said, now is not the time to say this kind of thing carefree!"

The TV is on, constantly broadcasting the morning news.

Before dawn, a large-scale lethargy occurred in Xindu—healthy people who lost consciousness in just one night.

So far, although it has been regarded as the same cause as many unexplained mass poisoning incidents, this one today is different from the past.

The accident that originally only occurred in the same building, now the victim area has dramatically expanded to a radius of about 50 meters.

And at the end of the whole report...

Now when I go to the hospital, there are more unidentified victims beside the list of victims with more than three digits.

"Tosaka, Amemiya, this is..."

"That's right. There are 14 people who are unknown this evening. Although there will be more if we investigate further, one thing can be determined for now."

Tosaka's expression became very solemn.

"One-tenth of the total number of people in this coma, that is, those missing, have been completely swallowed."

I took Tosaka's words.

"..."

Wei Gong's body froze completely, and then subconsciously glanced in the direction of leaving the house.

Seeing his performance, I was instead sure of the guess that I felt was a bit of "nonsense" at the beginning.

That's right, Shiro Weimiya has actually subconsciously judged that Ma Kirisakura is related to the shadow-but the problem now is that he himself has not noticed this.

"do you understand?"

Tosaka looked at him, "Although it is impossible to tell whether this is Zang Yan or that dark shadow... But no matter which side did it, there is now a thing far beyond the previous victim, and it cannot be changed. If we continue to develop at this speed, maybe the whole area will be completely swallowed in a few days."

"..."

Wei Gong fell silent completely.

"The person in charge of the action is you, so you can discuss the following course of action. I'll go to make up for sleep first."

After yawning, I got up to go back to my room, but before I left, I thought of one thing, "By the way, where's Lancer? I didn't see her early in the morning."

"Sister Zhao didn't come back after leaving last night, but in the morning she called back and said that there were some things to deal with and won't come back temporarily. Amamiya, are you worried about her?"

"Who would worry about that guy who has been ruined for thousands of years?"

Rolling my eyes, I was taken aback when I turned my head to look at Wei Gong, then frowned, "Wei Gong, you..."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you tell you not to unlock the holy cloth on your left arm? You not only unlocked it last night, but also used magic?"

Although there was still a little blur, the left eye had recovered most of its power, and it was still judged that Shiro Weimiya's left arm was different from yesterday's memory.

As the strong presence of the heroic spirit, it has been based on the contact between the left arm and the body, and the radioactivity has penetrated into the body of Shiro Weimiya. The speed of erosion is by no means a normal state that the Sekaibu should have. .

"Ah...this..."

Shiro Weimiya was stunned, he didn't know what to say, but Tosaka's expression behind him became quite ferocious in an instant: "Eimiya-san, I think we should talk about it?"

"Then, that, it's just an ordinary routine exercise, don't... don't need to be like this?"

Glancing at me sadly, Shiro Weimiya bowed his head and followed Tosaka away.